Chapter 174 Tang He's Attack

Tang He led more than 100 of his men and quietly approached the Baiju salt field. When it was close to the salt field, he had already got off his horse. There was no need to ride a horse to attack such a place. Besides, they were not sure that they could shoot on the horse.

I have been to Baiju Salt Farm several times, and I am quite clear about the layout of the salt farm.

There is a high bamboo fence around the salt farm to prevent the salt people inside from coming out without permission. There is only one entrance in the middle, where the main manpower is arranged. There are also several high watchtowers on both sides, which are responsible for monitoring the inside and outside of the salt farm. To the east is the river, which is a river dug manually to facilitate the transportation of salt. Every time the salt boat enters the salt farm directly from this river. There are also several diversion channels that divert water from the seaside. In the north, the house built a little luxuriously is the office space for the adults in the salt farm, which is used by the orderly officials such as commanders, Sicheng, and pipe hooks. Of course, these senior officials are usually in Xinghua's home when they have nothing to do. They rarely come to the salt farm. It depends on their luck to catch any big fish. To the south is the warehouse of the salt farm.

Tang He commanded the soldiers and slowly approached the salt field. There were big trees nearby to cover it. In addition, it was about to get dark, and they smoothly approached within a range of 300 steps.

Tang and the people were divided into three teams, enveloping them from three directions.

No door? It doesn't matter, as long as there is a grenade.

Obviously, the sentinel above has not noticed it. He has been looking up lazily, as if he is looking at the clouds in the sky and thinking about the true meaning of life?

Stay in hell to think!

Tang He raised the Tianque in his hand and aimed at one of the sentries.

"Ban!" Black smoke came out of the mouth. He clearly saw that his bullet accurately hit the head of the sentry who was looking over, right in the middle of his eyebrows, and a fatal blow.

The man lowered his head feebly and lay on the railing of the watchtower. Blood flowed out.

It seems that this is a signal.

"Ban, bang, bang." The sharp sound of Tianque sounded everywhere.

Several soldiers on the watchtower were killed.

"Chong! Except for the salt people, anyone who dares to resist will be killed!" Tang He waved his hand and rushed forward.

"Let's go, kill!" The shouts around came together.

"Boom, boom." Several grenades, the walls in the south and north, were blown up. The soldiers held Tianque or spears, and there were bright bayonets on them, rushing in like a tiger.

"What's going on?" The commander of the salt farm poked his head out of the room. This was the first time he came to the salt farm in a month. He had to hand in the record of the salt farm to the Lianghuai Salt Transportation Department once a month. Although the department was responsible for it, he didn't know what he was confused about this time and came to the salt farm from home to inspect it.

"Your Excellency, my lord, it's not good. Our salt farm has been attacked by a group of people." A diced salt came in and said.

Was it attacked? The commander felt that the world was spinning. He was just an ordinary salt field commander. Usually, there were imperial troops stationed here. How could it be so messed up? Even the salt farm was attacked by people? Aren't they afraid of killing heads?

"Who is it?" The commander asked.

"I don't know." Yan Ding said. Your Excellency, run away quickly. No matter how late it is, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Escape? Although the commander is afraid, he has never had this idea. He is the commander of the Baiju Salt Farm and the highest officer here. Now, if he is taken down here, even if he escapes, he will not get a good result.

Besides, there are dozens of people in the salt field, especially the dozens of Mongolian archers, who still can't be defeated to attack?

He quickly walked out of the room and walked out.

Yan Ding followed.

"Your excellency, wait for me!" Si Cheng also followed. Hearing that he was attacked, he instinctively wanted to find a place to hide, but thinking about it, there was no place to hide in this salt farm. It's better to follow the commander.

He couldn't help complaining about the commander in his heart. Why did he have to come today? He looked at the account book. How nice it was to be with his concubine at home. That's good.

As soon as the commander poked out his head, he heard a bang, and then the hat was knocked off.

He shivered, fell to the ground and looked out. This look made his intestines blue. I'm afraid he will fall here in his life.

Needless to say, the soldiers rushed faster one by one, especially those soldiers with spears, who were eager to replace their weapons with Tianque. At such a long distance, they killed the enemies on the watchtower at a distance, and they were itchy in their hearts.

"Let's go, kill!" They crossed the grenade wall and rushed in.

"Wh, th, thuff." I don't know where the arrows flew.

"Ah!" An arrow was hit in the leg of a spearman. He fell to the ground and covered his thighs in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the people immediately looked for cover and hid.

Tang He followed and saw the place where the arrows were placed in front of him. Several Mongolian archers were hiding there and were blocking their attack with bows and arrows.

Why are there always casualties on my side? Tang He was very annoyed. He took a look next to him and followed at least a dozen firemen.

"Shoot, kill him!" Tang He shouted, pointing to the front.

The archers also found them and suddenly stood up and wanted to shoot arrows with a bow.

"Ban, bang, bang." When the firemen found the target, their bodies had not stopped. They maintained a forward running posture and pulled the trigger while running.

One shot is not enough, move the upper pull rod, and then another shot.

"Grandma, the person who told you to hurt me!" Tang He launched three times in a row.

A series of lead bombs flew over.

Before several archers could shoot the arrows, they were surprised to find that there were at least four or five small holes in their bodies, which were bleeding out. They fell down feebly and unwillingly... "Look at you shoot the arrows fast, or I shoot fast." Tang He spit, "Pay attention to search for the enemy, and kill it immediately after finding it!"

"Your team, go and block the warehouse. Your team, go to that house and see who is in it. Let's take care of them all." Tang and quickly issue orders.

"Wh, wh." It was the sound of two arrows flying again.

Tang He quickly lay on the ground, dodged the arrow, and rolled. His eyes already saw the two archers who were shooting arrows.

If you lift the sky, you have to aim.

"Ban, bang." When the soldiers next to him saw that their officers were shot by bows and arrows, they immediately fought back without hesitation.

Two more have been solved.

The spearman is still rushing forward.

A diced salt in front of him raised his knife and wanted to resist.

"Pon!" The knife cut on the spear and splashed several sparks.

"Wo!" The spearman stabbed the spear forward without hesitation, inserted it into the salted chest, pulled it back, and pulled the spear out.

Yanding looked at the big hole in his chest incredulously, spewing blood out. He looked at the spear hand in front of him and closed his eyes.

"Deng!" He fell to the ground.

OK, kill one, and you can have a sky!

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. He turned his head back. A salted Ding had raised a big knife and cut it at him.

It was too late. He desperately wanted to close his eyes and feel the peace of the moment.

"Ban!" A voice came.

"Ah!" Raise a knife to cut his salt. With another inch of the knife, he could cut off his brain, but he was hit by others. The big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

He smiled at the fireman who was shooting and thanked him.

(to be continued)